an the madness goes on
lust...
as there voices rush back an forth through the phone...in his mind he can hear her moan..he wants to love her but not in that way he wants to lust her no thats the way but on her part she wants it to in the way she wants in now an wants he gone the next day..but she lust to she has images in her mind that should be a crime...but as he walks in the images rush back to her mind again...no talk no cuddle just under the sheets they rumble..but is just lust no love in any way...sweat an hot air feels the room hard to breath but the steadly squezze..the lustful ways bring them to there knees...and the still they squeeze...but in her mind this is more then lust could this be love...could this be more the 1 night an a couple hugs...sad to say not this way this ends today...an just like that it over...it was just lust the were not lovers
just a contest to see who was the lover under the covers...but weeks past an he gets that phone call(I AM PREGNATE)an the phone is silent..then the dail tone...no one is one the phone...an her life goes on
lust what a word.......
A.L.I.A.S
THE MOVEMENT
1NE
Saturday, May 9, 2009
D.Q'S EMOTION SERIES
whats good blog world I am D.Q(the mad poet) as you all know.. an this is my emotion series enjoy an tell me what you think
SHY GUY
HIS HEART SKIPS BEATS WHEN SHE SPEAK..BUT HE CAN NEVER FIND THE HEART TO SPEAK CAUSE HIS HEART SINKS..TO THE SOULS OF HIS SHOES..HE PEEKS AROUND CORNER AFTER CORNER JUST SEE HER BEAUTY...SAD THIS IS SHE DOES NOT EVEN KNOW HIS NAME SHE DOES NOT KNOW THE DIRECTION THAT HE CAME WHAT A SHAME THE SHY GUY DOES NOT KNOW WHAT SAY..HER BEAUTY SHOOTS CHILL UP HIS SPINE AN TO HIS MIND..THE MAN DOES NOT EVEN HAVE THE COURAGE TO STARE NOT EVEN A SIPMLE GLARE
BUT LITTLE DOES THE SHY GUY KNOW SHE ALSO IS SHY TO BUT SHE HAS THE COURAGE TO GLARE...NO MORE THE A GLARE SHE CAN STARE..BUT THE SHY GUY CAN NOT COMPARE THE COURAGE THAT THAT SHE WISHES THEY BOTH SHARED....BUT MAYBE ONE DAY THIS WILL ALL END AN THE SHY GUY CAN HOLD HER CLOSE AN WISPER IN HER EAR LIKE THE SOFTNESS OF THE WIND
(YOU SET MY SOUL FIRE) MAYBE TODAY WILL BW THAT DAY
SHY GUY
HIS HEART SKIPS BEATS WHEN SHE SPEAK..BUT HE CAN NEVER FIND THE HEART TO SPEAK CAUSE HIS HEART SINKS..TO THE SOULS OF HIS SHOES..HE PEEKS AROUND CORNER AFTER CORNER JUST SEE HER BEAUTY...SAD THIS IS SHE DOES NOT EVEN KNOW HIS NAME SHE DOES NOT KNOW THE DIRECTION THAT HE CAME WHAT A SHAME THE SHY GUY DOES NOT KNOW WHAT SAY..HER BEAUTY SHOOTS CHILL UP HIS SPINE AN TO HIS MIND..THE MAN DOES NOT EVEN HAVE THE COURAGE TO STARE NOT EVEN A SIPMLE GLARE
BUT LITTLE DOES THE SHY GUY KNOW SHE ALSO IS SHY TO BUT SHE HAS THE COURAGE TO GLARE...NO MORE THE A GLARE SHE CAN STARE..BUT THE SHY GUY CAN NOT COMPARE THE COURAGE THAT THAT SHE WISHES THEY BOTH SHARED....BUT MAYBE ONE DAY THIS WILL ALL END AN THE SHY GUY CAN HOLD HER CLOSE AN WISPER IN HER EAR LIKE THE SOFTNESS OF THE WIND
(YOU SET MY SOUL FIRE) MAYBE TODAY WILL BW THAT DAY
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